“He made me walk home in the pouring rain yesterday!” Allie said, shaking her head and angrily writing—well, more like ripping through the pages with her pen—in her notebook. She plastered it against the locker to write something. “I swear to God, I’m going to get him f*****g back. He’s the rudest, cruelest, annoyingest person in the world!”
I glanced over my shoulder to check for anyone. “You know, annoyingest isn’t a word.”
annoyingest“Thanks for the vocab lesson, Imani,” Allie said, playfully shoving my shoulder. “But you know what I mean. A day can’t go by without him looking for a way to annoy me. And then you know what else?” She leaned in closer and lowered her voice. “He had the damn audacity to say, ‘I thought you liked being wet.’ Like, who does that?”
After letting out a sigh
